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Chapter 751 Fighting against the red-robed archbishop (two more)
Chinese people really like playing football. Although they don't play very well, it doesn't affect people's love for playing football.

When those black shadows rushed over, Ye Xuan raised his right foot and kicked it wildly.

"Bang bang bang!"

Ye Xuan's kick was extremely powerful.

Some black shadows were kicked in the face by Ye Xuan, and when they flew more than ten meters across, they slammed into the wall with a "bang".

Ye Xuan swept his legs in a row, like harvesting with a sickle, unstoppable.

A dozen black shadows were kicked out by him!

"Crack!"

Suddenly, the lights in the room were turned on.

The originally dark environment suddenly became bright.

At this time, Ye Xuan really saw clearly the appearance of those black shadows that were rushing towards him.

All the white-robed great mages, but at this moment, all those white-robed great mages fell to the ground.

Some of the more miserable white-robed archmages were kicked to pieces by Ye Xuan and fell to the ground, crying with their heads in their arms.

Ye Xuan glanced at those white-robed great mages, and then judged that the strength of the white-robed great mages was almost the same as that of the Nascent Soul Realm among Chinese cultivators.

Ye Xuan counted a little, and there are eight white-robed great mages who are lying on the ground at this moment, their mouths are full of blood, and they are in a mess, and there are ten white-robed great mages who can still stand.

And behind these ten white-robed archmages, there is also a red-robed archbishop who is in the early stage of transforming gods.

The strength of the red-robed archbishop is definitely beyond doubt. In the early stage of the transformation of the gods, even China, the birthplace of the cultivators, may not have many strong people in the transformation of the gods.

Ye Xuan stared coldly at those white-robed great mages, then sneered a few times, and said disdainfully: "If you can catch my kick, it shows that your strength should be in the middle stage of Nascent Soul Realm or in the Nascent Soul Realm." Late stage. Am I right?"

No one answered.

"Clap clap clap!"

Suddenly, several applause sounded.

The red-robed archbishop standing behind the white-robed archmage came out.

The red-robed archbishop is an old man with a pale and white-haired appearance, his figure is thin and weak, and he looks very weak.

At this time, the red-robed archbishop stared at Ye Xuan and said, "I thought it was a very powerful person who dared to seek revenge from the Pope. But I never thought that he was just an ant in the late Nascent Soul Realm."

"Hehe, I didn't come to the Pope for revenge. I have something to discuss with him."

Ye Xuan smiled bitterly and explained.

It turned out that that damn black-robed mage dared to frame him as seeking revenge from the Pope.

"I am the Archbishop, you can discuss with me whatever you have."

The red-robed archbishop smiled, squinted his eyes at Ye Xuan, and said in a cold voice.

"You can't decide this matter. I only discuss this matter with the Pope."

Ye Xuan sneered a few times, looked at the red-robed archbishop who was very loyal to the gods, and said seriously.

"If that's the case, then I still can't let you see the Pope."

The archbishop in red shook his head, looked at Ye Xuan seriously, and said seriously.

"It's useless for you to say you can't! As I said, you can't be the master. If I force my way in, can you stop me?"

Ye Xuan sneered a few times and said contemptuously.

"Insanity!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a figure flying towards Ye Xuan at an extremely fast speed.

"Impossible."

Ye Xuan didn't move, and let the white-robed archmage kill him.

That white-robed great mage is a strong man in the late stage of Nascent Soul Realm, and he does have the capital of arrogance.

But in Ye Xuan's eyes, the late Nascent Soul Realm is still far from enough.

Although Ye Xuan is also in the late stage of Nascent Soul Realm, Ye Xuan is invincible in the same realm.

When the white robed sorcerer flew in front of Ye Xuan, Ye Xuan sneered, turned his palm into a hand knife, and immediately chopped off the back of the white robed sorcerer's neck.

"Oh!"

In just a split second, Ye Xuan hit the white-robed archmage.

"Boom!"

The great master in white robe fell violently to the ground. He could have imagined in his dreams that he would be knocked down by a cultivator in the late stage of Nascent Soul Realm.

"You see, the white-robed archmage under your hand is useless to me at all."

Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes, with a trace of disdain on his face, he stared at the red-robed archbishop, and said indifferently.

"Ha ha."

The red-robed archbishop smiled irrefutably.

"You all retreat first!"

The red-robed archbishop waved his hand, signaling the white-robed archmages to leave.

"Humph!"

Those white-robed archmages snorted coldly, looking at Ye Xuan with hostility in their eyes.Although he was very reluctant in his heart, the strength Ye Xuan showed was indeed too strong, and it was not at all comparable to those white-robed great mages.

The red-robed archbishop let them go to save their lives.

In the face of absolute power, the number of people can't decide anything at all.

Just like between the white-robed great mage and Ye Xuan, there is a world of difference.

No matter how many white-robed archmages there are, it will be difficult to match Ye Xuan.

Eighteen white-robed archmages obeyed the red-robed archbishop's order, bowed to the red-robed archbishop and left.

In the eyes of those white-robed archbishops, Ye Xuan is no match for the red-robed archbishop.What's more, in the hands of the red-robed archbishop, there is also an artifact [Ice Staff] bestowed by the Pope.

For members of the Holy See, the pope is undoubtedly the person closest to the gods, and likewise, the pope is also regarded as the messenger of the gods.Therefore, the magic weapon bestowed by the pope is regarded as an artifact bestowed by the gods.It is a supreme honor to obtain the artifact.

The red-robed archbishop is holding the [Ice Staff], which is enough to show that the red-robed archbishop is a person protected by the gods.

No matter how powerful Ye Xuan is, how can he be the opponent of the gods?
The great mage in white robe left the room disheartened, and happened to meet the mage in black robe waiting outside the door.

"You two black-robed mages, if you don't go to the door, what are you doing here?"

A great mage in white robe, whose nose was bruised and face swollen from being kicked by Ye Xuan, was very angry in his heart, stared at the two mages in black robe coldly, and scolded.

"Ah? Mr. Archmage, did you beat that bastard to death?"

The status of the black-robed mage is not as noble as that of the white-robed mage. At this moment, the two black-robed mages looked very humble, and asked with their heads bowed.

"Fuck you!"

The white-robed mage with bruised nose and swollen face was even more angry. He raised his hand and slapped the black-robed mage on the face.

"..."

The black-robed mage looked bewildered, not knowing why.

But at this moment, the other seventeen white-robed mages walked up to the black-robed mage angrily.

"Fuck you!"

"Snapped!"

Another white-robed mage slapped the black-robed mage on the face.

"Fuck you!"

"Clap clap clap!"

Every white-robed mage scolded and slapped the black-robed mage at the same time.

The black-robed sorcerer's face was swollen, and his mouth was full of blood. He was really in a state of embarrassment.

But from the beginning to the end, he didn't know what happened.

At this time, in the room, the red-robed archbishop had already sacrificed the artifact [Ice Staff] and fought with Ye Xuan.

(End of this chapter)